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The last time I tried to start Daltona’s old 35hp Johnson was with Chris Dore on Lake Wakitipu last winter. She simply would not start. I think Chris was secretly happy because the wind was strong and the waves were big. I was a bit relieved myself, truth be told. My diagnosis at the time was that the spark plugs had run their course. There was one Saturday since then that I made a half assed effort to resolve the problem; I borrowed a spark plug spanner but it did not fit. On Saturday last, Kevin and I decided to take a look at the outboard with the hope of getting out on the water. Within 5 minutes Kevin had the engine running like the well oiled machine she is. It was indeed the spark plugs. We wasted no time and hit for the lake.

The weekend was a rare one where the almost incessant shitwinds of Cromwell took a respite. Fishing the glass on Dunstan is extremely challenging and in my opinion the best fishing Dunstan has to offer. It’s a shame its such a rare event. The fish move and track, usually around the edges of the weed beds. Dries and nymphs will work but quick, accurate casting will be the difference between a great day and few or no fish. When the breeze picks up to a slight ripple the fishing is a lot easier and I usually move to the silty pockets among the weeds. Most of Sunday had a corduroy ripple on the surface and I lost count of how many fish I had to the net. All sighted. A size 14 weighted spider was the ticket. A 2mm tungsten bead was just enough weight to quickly get the fly to the zone.

Daltona rides again…

ps. Sorry about the small pics this week! I had my camera set on very low res because I forgot my sd card one day, then I forgot to put it back on full res! The internal memory is shite.

Ronan..

Kevin and I back in our boat!

Within 10 minutes a double hook-up!

Fishing the glass…. it’s tough, totally absorbing fishing.

Its hard to see the fish when they track over weeds, usually I’m reading the rise forms to anticipate direction.

I have very little to report from last weekend. Dunstan was still very coloured from rain a week ago and so are many of the tributaries of the Southern Lakes so my options were limited. I went for a drive to Glenorchy on Sunday and fished all the stream mouths on the way. I did not have a single event! The day was spectacular and I got a few nice photos. I tried out my new Airflo Di8. It seems like it may be better suited to a double hander. The entire line is weighted which does not really make sense to me. The old 40+ line was better because once I had the head aerialised I could then shoot it up to 30m, maybe even more. The 40′ head was plenty to quickly get my fly to depth. I could only manage maybe 20m with the new line mainly because the heavy line was hard to pull from the water I was standing in as the line was shooting out. It may be fine from the deck of a boat though. Time will tell. I only fished with it for about 90 minutes so I wont judge it quite yet. I have no idea what I’ll do next weekend. June is the worst fishing month of the year down here. The river mouths should start to fire soon… Hopefully!

Tight Lines… Ronan..

This from Saturday..This stream is not far from home. I knew nothing about it. One to try next season. Standing on the bridge it reminded me of East Galway…

The Rees River mouth, Glenorchy.

Paradise in the distance…

Fishing close to the Glenorchy township..

Searching the depths with my Di8. This was at 25 Mile Creek.

I should have brought the boat!!

This week on SLTV, “Dry-fly fishing for sharks”. I fish with Australian politician Bryan Green for trout which appear like “Sharks” in the waves. Paul goes to Melbourne to teach casting. This is our most capped episode!… maybe due to the final scene where Paul and I (mainly me really) are clearly drunk.

Last Saturday Mike Bonn and I took the Wakitipu Anglers Club boat out on Lake Wakitipu to target Cicada feeders. I have not fished for trout feeding on Cicada’s very often but one observation I made in the past stud true on the day. The trout were sipping down the big morsels like little mayflies. There were very few smashing rises, In fact,we only saw about 10 free risers all morning. If they were smashing them we’d have seen heaps! They were clearly zoned in on cicada’s because our big, shop bought cicada patterns were all they wanted. I have often heard about fish hitting cicada’s very hard but I have rarely seen it happen. The truth is that once a cicada lands on the water he’s not getting off it again. Trout zone in on this behaviour after eating a few and instinctively adapt their behaviour to match ( I hope I worded that correctly Bob Wyatt, feel free to comment!!) Cicada’s range widely in size and colour so maybe they only sip down the medium sized grass green ones!! Who the hell knows.. Regardless, Mike and I had a great few hours on the water. Afterwards I went to James and Caroline Wilkinson’s Wedding. Thanks James and Caroline.. Great fun had by all! (apart from getting a speeding ticket while trying to keep up with Jeff on the way the the river the next day!)

Wednesday, Waitangi day. No work so Jeff Forsee and myself set out to catch a big searun brown. I’m tired now so I’ll keep this short! Basically, Jeff had to open about 15 gates before we got to where we wanted to go, then a 300m climb into a gorge, then about 5ks of very rough gorgy terrain to get a shot at a handful of fish. They were tough! We each had a 7lber. I lost 2 more one of which I reckon was 9 plus. Then the walk out. Down the river first then up a stream, then up and over a mountain, down a gorge, and back out the same gorge to find the truck a few k’s down the track. Fitness helps about as much as stubbornness! My knee gave up but still worked. Thankfully it’s almost fine today but my legs are sore! Jeff said his were too and Kanai is still asleep. Was it worth it?… Fuck yes.

Ronan..

Last Sunday fishing with Mike Bonn on Lake Wakitipu…

Mike into one of the better fish of the day in crystal clear water..

The fish were plentiful. We had 20 for a morning on the water, all between 1 and 3lbs.

The lake shelves off quickly and the stronger fish bored deep.

All fit and healthy!

There is always a fish or 2 around a stream mouth!

Surprising golden fish from water where I’d expect them to be silver!

Mike and I had one Rainbow each!

One of the better brown’s of the day about to kick off..

Wednesday with Jeff.. Wordpress jumbled up the pics at bit so they’re not in proper order!

Nice pocket water but fish were few and far between..

I could see where a fish should be!

A deep, dark pool.. Jeff and I pulled heavily weighted streamers through it but no joy!

Brand new second hand Simms boots.. These are dam good! The best I’ve used actually. They’ve got some funky studs on ‘em that “stick like shit to a blanket” as Joe Creane would say!

Jeff and his best friend!

Jeff sends in an accurate shot..

Result!

All the water through a tight gap..

Nice water but few fish..

I think these rock lines were built by the Chinese during the gold mining era.. Amazingly they have not washed away!

We followed a creek out..

Kenai! Wrecked at the end of a long hard day negotiating difficult gorges and lots of climbing!

A disgruntled Jeff opining the 15th gate on the way out! Good to be the driver!!

The next 4 pics were meant to be the first 4!!

A beer and a good sandwich is worth stopping for during a day on the water!